My Papa was the greatest. He was my first visitor at the hospital, he would always offer to feed or entertain me, he drove me around on his wheelchair, and he let me put my mouth on pretty much anything in his purview.

But, I lost him to ALS, when I was only nine months old. Also sad, my great grandfather and great-great uncle also suffered from - and succumbed to - ALS.

Please help the Robert Packard Center find a cure, so no more Papas have to suffer. Thank you!